i love holidays of all sorts. christmas. valentine’s day. st. patrick’s day. heck, even cinco de mayo. but more than any of these holidays, i love thanksgiving. it is the one time during the year when the focus isn’t on gift-giving, card-buying, drinking games. for me, it’s about family. friends. food. simple, yet wonderful.

today i am thankful. thankful for so many things. especially the beautiful day and the beautiful drive to my parents’ house. but i’m also sad. sad that neither of my brothers are here. nor my love. it’s definitely a different thanksgiving for me. more introspective, i suppose. i felt especially alone this morning as i got ready in my apartment building — the only one left as all the medical students had left for break. it was that same feeling you’d get when you were the last to leave before christmas break in college. eerie. scary. melancholy.
i’m getting off track, and since i can’t seem to blog more than once every couple of weeks, i suppose i should get to the point.
i’m grateful. i’m thankful. i full.
for me, for today – thanksgiving is where it’s at.








